The well of tears in her eyes was dry. She got up, put the neat cuffs she had made into her work-basket, and went to the bureau for the little cards in the morocco case. Her depression since the “accident” had possessed her, she no longer cared how she looked as her beauty helped her not. ‘I’ll handle her better alone. Love stories!… A sob rushed into her throat, and to smother it she buried her face in a pillow. Perhaps Ferringhall has pensioned her off. I’ll kill you, Sheila, and I’ll kill her too. In the pause a door could be heard opening and closing on the landing up-stairs. " O'Higgins had an idea in regard to Ah Cum. The books slid from her arms and fluttered to the floor. Lucy sized up the girl.
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